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Chapter 655 Continue to Improve

not enough?

This guy is only in the middle stage of the inscription. With just one punch, even in the early stage of the Venerable, his complexion will change drastically. If he really wants to fight, in the ordinary early stage of the Venerable, the old man in black estimates that maybe he is not the opponent of this little guy in front of him.

He actually doesn’t think it’s enough?!

"I'm really dissatisfied." He said, but even though he was thinking that, he quietly hid himself in the void and began to look at and observe this young man. He wanted to see if this was what he wanted.

What a monster.

He discovered something was wrong. The boxing skills this boy had practiced were almost all the same moves, and they had not changed since he observed them.

The only change may be that from, um, looking from here, it is about tens of miles away, pushing those peaks all the way, and blasting them here. The old man estimated that now, there may be nearly ten miles.

Thousands of times.

"He actually punched a hundred thousand punches these days?" The old man stared, he couldn't believe it.

After all, he is also a god king. Even if he is placed in the Changsheng Sect and in the entire Qingzhou, he can be regarded as one of the best.

But if you have to practice the same boxing technique hundreds of thousands of times without changing your expression, without any irritation or irritability in your heart, and continue practicing, you can't do it. You really can't do it. You have to have such a strong inner being.

How can you repeat a simple thing a hundred thousand times without any thought?

And, it's still going on.

"Not strong enough, still not enough!" Lin Changan was still pumping his fists. His whole body was dripping with sweat, and the spiritual power in his body was activated to evaporate the sweat. He waited for the spiritual power to be exhausted, and then continued to pour in spiritual power.

, punch again.

This point was also discovered by the old man in black. The boy didn't know whether it was due to some special scriptures he practiced or a problem with the system. He recovered his spiritual power very quickly. In many cases, he recovered in the blink of an eye.

All spiritual power.

Then, continue to climb mountains.

"Such an outstanding disciple is actually just a small outer disciple? Could it be that the current senior officials of the Changsheng Sect have their heads on their butts?" The old man in black in front of him looked slightly ugly.

When he looked at the boy, he thought he was very good, and even had the idea of ​​accepting him as a closed disciple. How could those stupid elders of the Changsheng Sect let him be left in the outer sect?

I really have been blind for tens of thousands of years.

"Are those elders of the current Changsheng Sect really stupid pigs?" The old man in black said.

However, he still did not choose to disturb Lin Changan in front of him, but quietly watched everything.

He liked this young man very much, and even felt that there were few in the entire Changsheng Sect who could compare with him.

One hundred thousand times, two hundred thousand times!

Lin Changan had practiced his boxing skills a full 200,000 times. It was so boring that the old man in black could hardly stand it anymore.

I can't bear to watch this shit anymore. This kid can still practice, and his whole body is dripping with sweat. Lin Changan is still practicing continuously. This terrible endurance is really surprising to the person in front of him.

An old man in black.

"It's been two hundred thousand times. This little guy is still practicing. Isn't he really afraid of being boring?" The old man in black said. With his eyes, he could naturally see that Lin Changan was slowly making progress, even if

At this rate of progress, it is extremely slow. After practicing 10,000 times, his strength may have increased by less than 5%, but he still did not give up and kept in touch over and over again, even if it was the same movement, even if it was exactly the same.

The behavior is still the same.

Lin Changan's boxing speed was getting faster and faster, like thunder, domineering and violent, reaching an extreme speed.

"Boom!"

The long fist came out to suppress the killing, accompanied by the terrifying thunder rolling up and roaring continuously. This was Lin Changan, extremely domineering.

The God of War Technique!

After practicing nearly 300,000 times and spending two months on Lin Changan, this punch finally reached a level of perfection.

Just this hard look made the old man in black in front of him flash a lot of sparkle in his eyes. This young man is really too hard, even if he is placed in the entire Changsheng Sect and the entire Qingzhou,

It can be said that no one can compare with it.

"What a terrible patience, such a terrible mentality." He said, staring at Lin Changan. To be honest, what really surprised him was not just Lin Changan's patience, but more of Lin Changan's boxing skills.

, this is a terrifying boxing technique that he has never seen before, and it is so powerful that it is unbelievable.

He is fierce and domineering, punching as if he could kill someone, and he is extremely domineering.

"Boom!"

Lin Changan's boxing skills have reached the pinnacle, and he is named the God of War Technique. He possesses the power of the God of War and can shatter mountains and rivers all over the world, and crush the prosperity of the sun and moon.

This is Lin Changan's boxing technique, an invincible boxing technique.

"Under all the worlds, even if the venerable one does not come out in the middle stage, this punch can be said to be invincible!" The little fat man said, his words full of admiration.

This sentence made Lin Changan laugh and slap him on the head.

"Don't take me with you if you are bragging." This sentence made Chen Xiaopang chuckle.

However, there was a rare smile in Lin Changan's eyes, because he succeeded in the God of War Technique and refined the boxing technique to an extreme. Every punch that came out contained thunderous explosions, which was terrifying to the extreme.

"This punch is difficult for the Heavenly Emperor's Fist to strike horizontally." Bingying gave a very high evaluation.

Even the Heavenly Emperor Fist cannot strike horizontally. Such an evaluation is extraordinary and above all else.

"I think too much. If the Heavenly Emperor's Fist can't compare with it, then what's the point?" Lin Changan smiled lightly and didn't think so.

Of course, part of the reason is because of Lin Changan's own humility. The existence of the Emperor of Heaven once destroyed an era with the Heavenly Emperor's Fist, but he does not have the face to say that he is comparable to the Emperor of Heaven.

Above the Great Emperor is the Emperor of Heaven, who is invincible even to immortals.

"So what if you're an immortal? Give me a chance and I can kill the immortal!"

The Emperor of Heaven, who had just proclaimed himself emperor in the past, spoke like this, stepped forward, and went straight up to cut off the heads of the immortals. There was no one in the world who could defeat him.

A mountain peak was completely flattened. Lin Changan looked at the abandoned mountain range and nodded slightly. The old man in black was a little surprised.

This young man is simply too powerful to be human.

"Monster, monster, I want to accept you as my disciple!"

The elder spoke with a look of intense concern in his eyes. This boy's talent really shocked him. Lin Changan's talent did not require any questioning or guessing.


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